After going down the mountain, the beautiful CEO chased me

I thought there wouldn't be any suitable prescription here, after all, he had very little knowledge of ancient prescriptions.

The others were also extremely nervous, as they didn't know what kind of poison they were in this time.

Song Jiang and Guo Yujie looked at each other, and no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't think of anything.

After all, their current situation is very special, and the old man has been poisoned. His body can't hold on for too long.

Song Jiang couldn't help but suggest a solution: "Why not take out all the things that Master gave us before? Maybe he can help us with some of them."

After all, when they were going down the mountain, the master had said that he would give them a surprise.

"No, I think I've found it."

Seeing the words on that page, Chen Ming recalled his inheritance on the deserted island, which he could now fully utilize.

These are all detoxifying things.

These were all left by his parents. It was as if he had a blood connection with them and telepathy. When he saw those words, he would instantly think of the inheritance on the deserted island.

Liu Tianbing was staring at them dumbfoundedly. Even he himself didn't know what these poisons were, let alone others.

He didn't know what kind of scheme the Ghost Face Organization had used, but he couldn't even protect himself now and had no time to think about others.

Chen Ming quickly looked at Song Jiang and the other man.

"It's a bit strange for the two of them to be lying flat right now. Can you help me turn them both sideways?"

After the two of them turned sideways, they could temporarily suppress the circulation of their own poison.

Although it was written in an ancient medical prescription and even he himself didn't know why, it was at least useful.

Song Jiang completely believed in Chen Ming: "Let's do it right away."

Soon the two people standing in front of them started to move, and they turned their bodies over at the same time. They could feel that the frowns on their faces suddenly weakened a little.

This also means that the two of them have relaxed.

Song Jiang looked up in surprise and said, "This method actually works. Where did you see it? Could it be the ancient prescription you were holding in your hand just now?"

Chen Ming nodded slightly, but his brows still couldn't relax.

Because he is still very worried about whether this method is feasible.

He was just experimenting. If it worked, it would help the toxins in their bodies disappear slowly.

This is also what he is most worried about right now.

He began to practice Qigong on the two people lying on the bed. The ancient medicine prescription was to temporarily suppress the Qi and blood in their bodies, while he boiled medicine for them.

Following this method, he hurriedly said: "Take this prescription and go and boil the medicine. If there is anything wrong, feel free to ask me. These medicines may have various strange phenomena during the boiling process."

Not all the medicines in the prescription above can necessarily be used together, and this is just his guess.

It is also possible that violent smoke and various churning sensations appear during the brewing process.

It's just that some of them are afraid.

Song Jiang nodded heavily: "Let me do such an important thing, don't give it to anyone else."

Boiling medicine is such an important matter that no mistakes can be made.

Chen Ming looked at the world with great relief and gratitude. With them around, he felt a little more at ease.

No matter what happens next, they just need to do their best.

Several nannies who had been following them were whispering nearby.

Their expressions looked particularly sad.

"I don't know how they are doing. What if they really die? We don't have jobs..."

Chen Ming suddenly stared at them intently.

Just this one glance made their whole bodies tremble.

His gloomy voice came out: "If you don't want to live, just say it directly, there is no need to curse others to death!"

"You can leave now and you will never get a job again."

As soon as Chen Ming finished speaking, they were dragged away.

Guo Yujie also shook her head helplessly. It was their fault that they ran into the gunpoint.

Chen Ming is in a bad mood right now. They are talking nonsense here. They are just asking for trouble.

Chen Ming turned his head and took a look. The faces of the two people on the bed were still extremely pale, although the spread of toxins in their bodies was temporarily suppressed.

But there is no solution to the effects of toxins inside them.

Song Jiang was still in the room where the medicine was being boiled, watching closely, and indeed there was a strange smell.

As people who have known poison for many years, they felt something was wrong as soon as they smelled it.

Song Jiang suddenly wanted to stop, and at this moment Guo Yujie appeared from behind.

"We can't stop. Junior brother said that no matter what the situation is, this prescription is correct. We must brew it according to his prescription."

"But this taste is obviously wrong. Drinking it could kill you."

Even if others don't know, they know it, and they absolutely cannot admit their mistake and continue to make it.

And now all the blame is directed at them.

Song Jiang shook his head and put down the fan in his hand: "Absolutely not. If they frame me for all the blame, I will have to pay compensation. I can't afford to pay for these two lives!"

After all, there is still an old man, and given his physical condition, the medicine he is drinking now is definitely useless.

"Don't worry, my junior brother told you, don't you believe it?"

Song Jiang hesitated for a moment, but stopped what he was doing. In the end, Guo Yujie brought the medicine over.

When Chen Ming saw them, he just looked up at the two of them.

Know that they are very hesitant now.

But there is no point in hesitating now. Regardless of whether it works or not, we have to try this ancient prescription to see if it can bring them hope. We can only try it ourselves.

At this time, Chen Ming was watching the medicine being fed into the mouths of two people one mouthful at a time.

He fed Xi Muer himself.

The others around him poured the drink into the old man's mouth.

At such an old age, no one knows whether he can still do it. Some people even think that it is very difficult for the old man to hold on to this state of health.

If it weren’t for Chen Ming, the old man would have died the last time he fell ill.

They drank it mouthful by mouthful, but their complexion did not improve at all.

Chen Ming frowned as he watched them flipping through the ancient prescriptions again.

There is no other way except this method now.

He could only place all his hopes on the ancient medical prescriptions, which he was the only one who kept records of.

“Nothing has changed.”